Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"Master, the Sword Tomb is the holy place of the Holy Fire Hall, so it would be a bit inconvenient to let all the seniors come in." Xu Huang put forward his opinion very carefully.

Yan Xiang still had a faint smile on his face, and said: "It's okay, just recruit them all according to what you want as a teacher."

No matter how unwilling Xu Huang was, he had no choice but to do what his master wanted.

After a while, all the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall gathered in the sword mound.Even Xiling Yunqin and Fu Dong, who was resting in bed, came together.

Ling Luo also walked to the side of the disciples very wisely, and stood at the last place.

Yan Xiang's eyes swept over these people one by one, and then said loudly: "Today is the most important day in my holy fire hall, and I have an important announcement for my teacher."

Everyone cast puzzled eyes.

Xiling Yunqin stepped forward directly, stood by Yan Xiang's side, and asked with a worried expression: "What's wrong? Did any child do something wrong again? You rarely show such a solemn expression. "

Xiling Yunqin has always cared for the ten apprentices, and regards them as important as his own daughter Yan Yueyue.

Yan Xiang shook his head, denying his wife.

Then, he stretched out a hand, and under the suspicious eyes of everyone, he slowly stimulated the vitality of the fire.

The ten long swords that intimidated Jianzhong slowly rose up, flew to Yan Xiang's front, and spread them out one by one.

This is the first time that Yan Xiang has shown the treasure of the Holy Fire Hall in front of all the disciples.

"Do you know what these are?" Yan Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone.

The young faces of the disciples immediately showed deep reverence and yearning.

"It's a peerless sword!"

"It is the treasure of the holy fire peak town!"

"It is the hope of our Holy Fire Church!"

The young disciple's face was shining with excitement.

The corner of Yan Xiang's lips curled into a slight smile, his eyes were so clear that he had never seen before, and he shook his head lightly.

Then, under the extremely different gazes of everyone, he stretched out his hand and broke the ten peerless swords one by one.

"Master! Don't!" Someone screamed.

"Father, what are you doing?!" someone screamed.

"Master, even if you don't want it anymore, you can leave those swords to your disciples, hey!" Some people even sighed regretfully.

Ling Luo was also a little surprised.

She didn't expect that Yan Xiang was such a decisive person who knew what to give up and could give up without hesitation.

In an instant, Ling Luo's respect for this master rose to a higher level.

"You are wrong, these are not swords, they are shackles, they are shackles, and they are the culprits that keep you from moving forward!"

Yan Xiang stood among the scrap iron on the ground, with a dignified expression, and said: "As the head of the Holy Fire Hall, I announce that from today onwards, the Holy Fire Hall will not have a Refining Pavilion, a Tripod Sword Pavilion, or a Sword Tomb! Disciples of the Holy Fire Hall No more refining weapons, let’s focus on cultivating the secret method of Huoyuan from today on!”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was startled, and everyone withered like eggplants beaten by frost.

Yan Xiang didn't stay long, and left after speaking, while Xiling Yunqin followed him and left together.

Immediately, the pot exploded within Jianzhong.

"I won't let you refine weapons? I still want to think about learning more about the secret art of refining weapons, so that I can open a weapon shop in my hometown and support my family." Ninth Disciple Su Yi showed a miserable expression, "Why? Do? My weapon shop?"